[Intro]So many good reviews off of BastardI celebrated, getting masturbated by my pastorNow he’s in a plastic, on the kitchen tableNear a bowl of Lucky Charms and the newest Thrasher

[Verse 1]When I say Wolf Gang, you say fuck thatRoom full of wolves, inhalers and used blunt wrapsFingers in the middle of bitches bodacious butt cracksEnough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slappedUm, that’s not a potato, give me my gun backBefore I blast bigger than pimples on Big Pun’s backBlack fat bitches was washin’ on my dishesAnd using my large stick on her lips like my cum’s chappedI love jews but I hate faggotsAnd bitches who be nagging about me taking the trash outI got a fuckin’ can of whoop ass, who wants to pack itGoing ape shit in the newest bape straight jacketWith six dicks of chap stick, sticking in my black lipsSix sippie cups full of sick shit enhancementsWolf Gang spit rightAin’t been this much fuckin’ crack rock music since free way had flip sideSo get low, lower than a ditchI’m with some retarded bitch, hoping she know how to kiss lowThey know, I’m the clinic’s aid and I’m sickSo they clap for me kinda like a herpe on the lipWith some tutor bitch, tryna tickle wetback hooter thisBitch acting I still did not know with itUntil I put this cock on, the end of clitorisFucking this game I used this shit as spit as lubricantSo who you with? (Umm, fuck)I got this fuckin’ gun, you better say yes you stupid bitchBefore you lose your wrist and rich make you do some dickI’m fucking crazy, well I guess I am if these shoes will fitFuck the Key club, they wanna ban ‘emI got fucking fans from Compton to MontanaTo Indiana, where deaf dwarfs still don’t understand ‘emBecause yelling at midgets is like me beefing with Brandon (Fuck him)Stomp ‘em out, with these crab ass NikesMake it look like some slob, scribbled all on his white TeeInvite me, come on, you got a better chance to getting ShakeMy dad and Earl’s motherfuckin’ momma to like me (Bitch)Animals is farming you, patrick this is barnaclesSaid he gave Ace a spongejob at the carnivalAnd Spongebob got his head knocked from the piss that Ace gotNigga’s soft as baby cock and the cotton swab

[Verse 2]This that fuck music, put your shit and fuck to itShouldn’t give one when your bumping in the trunk to itGrab a couple gats, stuff ‘em in your backpackFor show and tell day screamin’ “fuck students”Locate the bitch that didn’t wanna give you kissThen get her tits, then use your fists to add a couple loves to itShoot the faculty for taking hats, you stupid buttsSkip the music teacher and the janitor you real cool withContinue this procedure until lunch is through withGo home out the back like a scared studentKeep a low pro, until you on your blockThen you just make it home in time for new news brief at 2ishStuck at all this bible study, shit is not funMe and wolf gang go jump nuns for hot funPlaying with the bell when shots heard, and cops comeBut I’m still punchin’ this bitch out, I’m not doneSittin’ in my room masturbatingTruthful, these lyrics are relating like my dad didI make music for teenagers and bad ass kidsBastard touched more boys than your local church didKilling these niggas off quickDon’t believe then watch me empty out a full clipTrigger being pulled, niggers in a ditchThat wasn’t bullets, that was copies of Bastard you bitch